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The night was deep, the lights of the city flickered in the darkness, like stars, but they could not illuminate the nervous and expectant corner in my heart. I sat in the company's secret room, the dim lights swaying around, as if I was also uneasy about the upcoming split action. "If this plan succeeds, the mysterious organization will fall into chaos; if it fails, we may be doomed." I frowned, my eyes intertwined with worry and determination, just like an adventurer wandering on the edge of a cliff, holding the rope of fate in his hands, one wrong step, and he would be crushed to pieces.

Xiao Li from the intelligence team quietly entered, his footsteps were as light as a night owl, but his eyes were full of excitement and tension, just like phosphorescent lights flickering in the dark night, flickering. "Boss, we have carefully selected the key evidence inside the mysterious organization. These evidences are like sharp blades. As long as we find the right time to insert them, we can stir up a storm among their confidants." He panted slightly and gently placed a stack of documents on the table. The slight friction sound of the paper was like the first beating of a war drum in this silent secret room, which made people's hearts tense.

I slowly picked up the documents, my eyes swept over the shocking evidence, and thought about the steps of action in my heart. "Start with their core decision-making level. Those people are in high positions and have great power. Once the suspicion between them is ignited, the fire will spread rapidly." I whispered to myself, and a trace of fierceness flashed in my eyes, as if a chess player who made a move without regrets on the chess game, planning a winning move for every step.

Xiao Chen, who was responsible for the execution of the action, stood straight, his eyes were firm, his posture was like a pine tree, and his resolute temperament seemed to be able to penetrate the dark fog. "Boss, we will pass the evidence to them anonymously, just like a ghost in the dark night, leaving no trace. Let them struggle in the abyss of suspicion, but can't find the source, and can only blame and attack each other internally." His voice was low and powerful, and every word was like a nail, firmly nailed into the tense atmosphere.

In the days after the operation began, the company seemed to have become an invisible battlefield, and every department was silently contributing to this invisible war. The intelligence team closely monitored the movements inside the mysterious organization like a spider weaving a web. Their eyes were fixed on the computer screen, not letting go of any signal. The focused look seemed to be able to see through the invisible radio waves and understand the enemy's every move.

Xiao Chen led his action team, like an assassin in the dark night, and cleverly delivered the evidence to the core members of the mysterious organization. Outside the heavily guarded headquarters building, they took advantage of the cover of night and shuttled through the streets and alleys like shadows, quietly placing the letters wrapped in evidence at the designated location. Xiao Chen's eyes were calm and composed, his movements were agile and precise, and every step was like a carefully choreographed dance, dancing on the edge of danger, yet still elegant and calm.

And I was anxiously waiting for news in the company. Every passing minute and every second was like a fine scratch on my heart, painful and tormenting. "I don't know if these 'time bombs' will be able to stop the spread of the virus.'Can it be successfully detonated and blow the mysterious organization to pieces? "I muttered silently in my heart, my hands unconsciously clenched and unclenched, and the repeated movements seemed to be the external manifestation of my inner struggle and expectation.

Finally, the news came. There was a commotion inside the mysterious organization. According to reliable intelligence, the atmosphere in their high-level meetings was as tense as the depression before the storm. Ling Ying, a core member who usually wears black and acts like a ghost, had a gloomy face. He suddenly threw the documents in his hand on the table. The loud "pop" sounded like an angry roar, echoing in the conference room: "Who did this? Why did these evidences suddenly appear? "His eyes were full of suspicion and anger, like an enraged lion, looking for someone to vent his anger on.

Sha Jun, who was known for his ruthless methods, could no longer sit still. His sharp eyes like a hawk swept across everyone's faces one by one, trying to find flaws from the subtle expressions. "Hmph, no matter who it is, if he dares to do something behind my back, once I find him out, I will make him live a life worse than death." His voice was low and cold, with a strong murderous intent, which made everyone present shudder.

Ling Xuan, as one of the few female core members of the organization, seemed calm, but her slightly trembling fingers still revealed her inner tension. She gently adjusted the hair by her ears and said with a flickering look in her eyes: "It's not me, I don't know anything. Someone must want to frame me and stab me in the back. "Her voice was filled with a hint of fear, like a hare being hunted by a hunter, trying to defend herself in a panic.

Mei Ji tried to use her charm to dissolve the tense atmosphere. She opened her red lips slightly, her voice was soft but with a hint of imperceptible anxiety: "Everyone, don't panic. Maybe someone is deliberately trying to sow discord. We can't fall into the enemy's trap." However, at this time, everyone was blinded by suspicion, and her words did not play a big role.

The quarrels between them became louder and louder. The seemingly indestructible alliance began to crack under the erosion of suspicion and anger, like ant holes on a dam, small but fatal. As more evidence was selectively revealed to other members, the contradictions within the mysterious organization snowballed. The various factions accused and shirked each other, and the cooperation and trust of the past had long since disappeared.

"It seems that our differentiation action has begun to bear fruit, but we cannot relax our vigilance. We must continue to rub salt into their wounds, let the fire burn more and more, until they are completely destroyed. "I said at the company's emergency meeting, my eyes revealed firmness and coldness, like a general commanding on the battlefield, watching the enemy fall into chaos under my strategy, although I felt a little relieved, but more of a desire and persistence for victory.

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